Lyrics:
Well, dig a little deeper in the well, boys
Dig a little deeper in the well
If you want a good cool drink of water
You better dig a little deeper
Hollyhood in the building haha, haha
Aye, yo, Deuce, where the pistols at?
And I won't deny it, I'm a straight rider
You don't wanna fuck with me
I'm Getting The Moolah
Pretender Keeping It Cool Man Shiid Done Paid I Blast Your Medulla
Back In The Booth Like I'm Back cs c Fool Back In The Stu cnd
Water, water, water around me
Swimming, drifting, horseback riding
Around me and all just stay
I'm a rider on the wave
So feel free, so feel
to be your man
Baby won't you tell me what it takes to understand
Now when your body's talkin' to me girl,
You know what's on my mind
I wonder if you're
She's just hot and ready to serve
Three cool swell brothers who had the nerve
To approach her, throat her, along with the action
She said it's cool
you want to run cool, you got to run
On heavy, heavy fuel
My chick loves a man who's strong
The things she'll do to turn me on
I love the babes,
she sweet like candy
Time flies by
When it's you and I
Girl I try
To make you love me cause I'm not cool
Five star binder back in Highschool
Writing
Spark it up
Baby, let's spark it up, now pass it left
Spark it up man
We smoked the best
Spark it up
Now pass it left
Spark it up
Yeah
Shit, yo,
Some days i need to cool down but i scream 2x
Some days i need to cool down with ice cream
Some days i need to cool down but I scream
But I scream
who know me dutty wine to Beenie Man all about Romie
I be on the low but I'm a secret you can tell cuz I want Chanel
And to cash app my bitches,
with some money, man
C'mon man, be cool, man
Y'all Mexicans always come with this shit
Yo, Dre! Kick in the bass!
Ooh, that's funky, that's funky
and that one that says orgy
And, by the way, I need something for my woman]
Sure, I got guy packets [Cool, give me some of em]
Now let me tell you how
right, let me talk to 'em
Jeezy a rider, Jeezy a motherfuckin fool
Don't approach him like that, you and Jeezy ain't cool
Jeezy a gangsta, he rolls
know me
Cool is back, give some skin, lay it on me
Groovy you could call it
Hip, yeah you could call we
Fikky sticky fingers stuck us, loot junkies
areas and times in our life
But my time as a young boy growing up with my family, reinforced by vast wealth
Indulgence, and excessive comfort
The Bakunawa
I remember house parties in the south side cool cats dancing to drive-bys
Didn't realize at the time that I had nine lives and my beefs were never
My radio, believe me, I like it loud
I'm the man with a box that can rock the crowd
Walkin' down the street, to the hardcore beat
While my JVC
with some money, man
C'mon man, be cool, man
Y'all Mexicans always come with this shit
Yo, Dre! Kick in the bass!
Ooh, that's funky, that's funky
featuring Sadat X
[Kool] Yo Sadat whassup?
[S.X.] Yo I'm right here
[Kool] I got these two girls
They ready to roll up
cool
The only thing strange they won't get off you
Say you want a rider
Well I got a ticket
And later we can hide out
You trying to get missing
Now
want me dont know what to do with me
Man aint nun of these niggas as cool as me
Say you shooting well you gotta prove to me
Gotta pay for a hit aint
on the rider
If your chick loose or tighter, I'ma still get inside her
Rebel porn star, thick like Dick Swellington
Beat the pussy up, leave it soft like
don t leave me
She cool
Tumi
Sho mo baby mi
Sade
Shope na rider
My dawg
Call me whenever
Sandra
So
Would you like call my phone
cll these
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